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hannekeComment by K3Master: They stood and stared. Never had they seen such a thing.
From out of nowhere he came, as if from the sea, or from the air itself, but there he was. And as the waves crashed on the shore, and the wind whispered the sand, he moved. In a crouching sort of hop-step, he flicked across the sand as if weightless, holding that umbrella like some sort of holy symbol, and as he went he shot rays of sunlight from his fingers, and everywhere those rays shone, there grew the strangest sort of plant, right there in the sand.
Then, without a sound, he was gone again, and they stared at the emptiness that filled in where he had been, and their mouths hung agape, and their brains fought valiantly to understand what had just happened in front of them, but they were never able to explain it.
In the years to come, those plants grew into trees, of a species never before seen on earth, and the trees bore endless fruit, and the fruit became the cures for all of Human-Kind's diseases, and sickness was ended, and suffering was lessened, and a new age of peace and good reigned free.